Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Big Sister & Proud of It

Some X years ago, I was the bunso (youngest), only girl and Dad's fave. I was living the big brat life, until that one fateful day when my parents announced their split up. I never heard from Dad for so long, and I was too busy on being mad at him, while I took my mom's role of standing for the family. It was really a world upside down. Fast forward to some X years again, when wounds are healed and burnt bridges fixed, came a beautiful little girl. My half sister. The world frowns, and disapproves of me & my mom's decision to accept her, but they can smirk all they want because that's what UNHAPPY PEOPLE DO. While I FORGIVE, I SHARE, and I LOVE. I'm one proud Ate. (big sister)

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I'm proud of you for sticking to your decision because unhappy people can stick it up to their as*es but we'll be happy :) I've got tons of half sisters, too, I get the feeling :) I've no little sister, though and it must be more fun! I remember my "ate" taking me to a company event at Cathay Pacific once, she was an FA then and I think it was one of the reasons I wanted to be one kasi nainggit ako, haha!

I can see Iska is so happy plus you look like her when we were kids! Good job, Ate Dang! :)

I have a half brother too, but I've only seen him the time I was in L.A. a few years back. I don't deny his existence, and do accept him and his mother, but I have absolutely no bond to them or my father.

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